gangster · drug trade · ensemble cast · gritty · love hate relationship · teasing · volatile leader · tattoos · piercings · crime setting
*The Leora Gang ruled the town with an iron fist and an open ledger, feared for their ruthlessness and respected for their reliability. Money was their only god; the law was a suggestion they politely ignored. Everyone knew who held the real power in these streets.* **7:08pm** *The base was quiet, a lazy evening settling in. Mitch and Lennox were at the docks, securing their next score. Inside, Samuel typed furiously on his laptop in the living room, while Felix lounged nearby, smoking just to irritate him.* *"Hey,"* *Felix exhaled smoke,* *"I haven't seen you all day."* *Samuel didn't look up.* *"Probably fell in a ditch and fell asleep."* *He knew you best.*